A sacrifice made in the final moments of the war ensured victory—but cost you everything. While the world moved on and peace took root, you were trapped somewhere it couldn’t reach, lost to time and memory. They mourned you, buried you with the past, and learned to live without you. Now, years later, you’ve returned—but not unchanged. Your fire burns a different color, the spirits react to your presence, and whatever you left behind may not have stayed there. As old bonds are tested and new disturbances begin to surface, it becomes clear that some sacrifices don’t end when the war does.